This is a song about "O s"

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

Plus he is always holding a teddy eya-eya o

They can’t even come around

I drop o after o of the loud,

Mother, o my mother!

That i will leave earth with her

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago

Growing up i had your posters o

We don't believe you, you need more people

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

But look, she went and dialled triple o

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show